LORETTA. Mystery, it clouds your form. Ecstasy, it keeps us warm. The dance has begun with but us two. I'll take your hand, I will walk with you. Take me to depths in the sea of love. Go with me further,

She always looks picture perfect. Full eyes filled with wells of light. Her mouth curls in all the perfect angles, as she blesses the world with her smile. Sharing warmth and love to the cold and broken,

You look at me with admiration in your eyes, As I answer your questions with words you don't understand. Your love for me is palpable, despite being unspoken. My heart brims over with affection as I look

Source: Google Images - tewamutufuneralservices.co.nz I never thought I would see you like this. Bed - ridden, limp, and almost lifeless. My other half, the one with all the bliss. Your smile was always

Maybe I'm angry, maybe I'm upset. Maybe I'm pissed and just want to vent. Maybe I'm hurt, maybe I'm in pain. Maybe I've been cut and the scars still remain. Maybe I'm dejected, maybe I'm depressed. Maybe

This is my first post, in a long while. This poem was inspired by Jon Bellion's song - Hand Of God. (I'm a big fan, lol). Jon is known for the deep meanings in the lines of his songs. Here is just my own

This is in memory of a dear friend whom I lost today, two years ago, to the agony of love. She is no ordinary lover. She is a fucking storm. She is passion and madness, With a wandering heart, A mind filled

"Remember the day we took our vows? ", she asked, as she stood above his tombstone for the forth time this month. "It was the best day of our lives. I can still hear the charm in your voice

Love is not the only four letter word that makes me take a deep breath. Some people are afraid that in their lifetime they might not find love. They pull a lot of strings, redirect the course of nature,

Hello lovelies. I don't know if this qualifies for an official first post buh this topic has been a bother for like a while now. This one is to the guys. Don't be afraid to love a girl who has been single,

Name is Maryam, buh basically everyone I know calls me Morrie. What can I say, I have always loved writing. Been writing since I was seven. I still remember my 1st poem. Lol. Writing at first, was an escape